I'm a millionaire, but I cut the grass. And each time I cut it, it's my grass. And that is satisfying.
It used to be called boogie-woogie, it used to be called blues, used to be called rhythm and blues...It's called rock now.
Rock 'n' roll accepted me and paid me, even though I loved the big bands I went that way because I wanted a home of my own. I had a family. I had to raise them. Let's don't leave out the economics. No way.